Chapter 734

Because psychiatric patients have serious resistance to drugs, so sometimes doctors will be very helpless, even rough.

Mu Qiu waited outside for the patient to finish taking the medicine for two hours.

After taking the medicine, Muqiu entered the ward again, and found that the patient was not as energetic as Muqiu came in at the beginning, and now there were more vicissitudes.

"Are you all right?" Mu autumn a come in to see this patient face pale, very uneasy ask a way.

This patient also noticed the worry and uneasiness in Mu Qiu's eyes, and said in a very light voice: "it's ok now, but I don't have much strength."

"You should have heard that just now. Now you should believe that the horror I said is true?" Although the patient has been exhausted, but still very hard to say.

"You really have a hard time. Is it convenient for me to ask today? Or you'd better have a rest. I'll call on you another day. " Mu Qiu asked.

"It's OK. Go on. I'm not at the point where I can't talk. " The patient said firmly.

"This girl is really tough and tenacious." Mu Qiu couldn't help sighing.

"All right! So I'll start? " Mu Qiu continues to ask a way.

"Well." The patient responded with a nod.

"That day you said you wore glasses because you didn't want to see the color, right! What I want to ask is why you don't want to see color so much? "

"How boring the world would be if there were no colors. What a horror? " Mu Qiu asked.

"I know you'll say that and ask that."

"There are many reasons why I don't like color, but I don't think the world is so good-looking with color. In my opinion, the world of black and white is good-looking." The patient said.

After that, the patient began to say: "I used to look out every morning after I got up, because the outside world is very beautiful, the whole sky is blue sky and white clouds, so I like blue."

"Because blue is my lucky color, if it is black, I will feel Gray all day, which will make my mood also be covered by dark clouds."

"When I was in middle school, I found that I can't see any color when I put on these glasses. They are black and white." The patient said, holding his eyeglasses.

"Do you know why I suddenly put on these glasses?" The patient looked at Mu Qiu and asked.

Mu Qiu shook his head. If he had known, he would not have visited again.

"Because I see pink and red." The patient suddenly said in fear.

"Why? Do pink and red have any effect on you? And aren't they all very festive colors? " Mu Qiu asked.

"Because these two colors are the colors of the dead." The patient replied.

Mu Qiu is more confused, dead?

"Because I saw my grandmother die, and my relatives and friends around me, as well as some tidbits and natural and man-made disasters are full of these two colors." The patient explained.

"Can you give me another example? I still don't know? If you don't want to answer, you can say something else. " Mu Qiu asked carefully.

"Er, er... Because my grandmother died, I saw these two colors The patient was reluctant to mention it.

Mu Qiu knew that this might be the last scar the patient wanted to expose.